Section 18 Roads
Seeing the lights in the Taoist temple from a distance, Zhao Guodong was overjoyed and walked over quickly.
The section outside the west gate looks very deserted, and there are no other buildings except this Taoist temple.
"Master, are you back?" As soon as he entered the gate, Zhao Guodong smelled the familiar smell of roast chicken, "Where did you steal the chicken?" ”
"You little rabbit will slander your master, and you won't see who your master is? Need to steal? Others willingly gave it, but I couldn't bear to hurt the hearts of others, so I reluctantly accepted it. While turning the hinge on the grill, the old man with white hair said without raising his head.
Zhao Guodong praised in his heart, the master is more and more aware of the truth that people want to dress up as Buddha and gold, a white-washed Taoist robe, a silver hair pulled into a Taoist bun, a ruddy face like a middle-aged man, fluttering clothes, like a fairy man, where to go with this appearance alone is also very good.
"Where did you fool others again?" Zhao Guodong smiled and sat cross-legged by the bonfire and helped add two pieces of firewood.
"Phew! If it weren't for the sincere invitation of my fellow practitioners to explain the Tao, I wouldn't have bothered to move. Gu Daoren said proudly, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Guodong, "It seems that your kid's luck is not very good." ”
"Does the master know that I have been transferred back to Jiangmiao?" Zhao Guodong asked in surprise.
"The end of the world is just around the corner, why bother?" The ancient Taoist people don't care about the Tao.
"The master has taught me a lesson, it seems that I am a little obsessed." Zhao Guodong said with a smile, "It's just right to be closer to the master." ”
"Come on, I don't have anything to teach you. You just have to stick with what I taught you before, and you'll be able to enjoy it. The ancient road snorted.
"No, I remember that every time the master goes out, he always brings me something that will benefit me for life, why did the master become so stingy this time?" Zhao Guodong said cheekily, "Let me see what new things are in the master's baggage." ”
"Little bunny, you've been thinking about me all day." The ancient Taoist laughed and scolded, "There is nothing in the baggage, just a volume of Tantric Joy Zen Method, the expression of the vulgar inner mystery, Tantric things are still some Taoism, but you are so young that you don't need it, wait for me to ponder it for a few years before teaching you." ”
"Oh? Also, it's not too late for the master to study thoroughly after ten or eight years. Zhao Guodong nodded.
"Well, I see that your gas appearance is not bad, the haze is gradually disappearing, and the purple air is permeating, you have been in danger in the past two years, and you have walked steadily step by step." The Gudao people finally took off the whole chicken on the grill and took out some special spices to smear on it, and a strange fragrance permeated the temple.
Zhao Guodong was not polite, first tore off a large piece of chicken leg and sent it to the Gudao people, and then he also tore off a piece of chicken and chewed it slowly.
"Guodong, I see that there seems to be some peculiar changes between your eyebrows, have you encountered anything?" The inattentive way of the ancient Taoists.
Zhao Guodong was stunned for a moment, and raised his gaze, "Master, do you see something?" ”
"It's nothing, your aura is very good, it should be fine, but I see more from your eyes, I haven't seen you for a few months, you can't change so much, it can only be the intervention of external factors that has prompted your change." Gu Daoren chewed the chicken evenly, and said slowly: "However, this can't change your essence." ”
"Master, I've encountered something strange, and I'm not sure about it." Zhao Guodong thought about it for a while, and told his bizarre dream and inventory, but he didn't involve specific things.
"Truth and falsehood are opposites, and if you ask me whether the things in my dreams are true or false, I can't answer. Dreams are a reaction to reality, but they don't really represent the real world, maybe it will reflect history, maybe it will predict the future, this can only be experienced by yourself in later life, but I remind you that the world has its own laws, don't think that you can change the whole world. ”
"The whole world? I've never thought of it that way, but what about parts? What about the subtleties? Zhao Guodong shook his head and asked rhetorically.
"That's up to you to feel, I can't give you any answers." The ancient Taoist replied categorically, "Chance falls on everyone, it's just a matter of how you know, understand and grasp it." ”
Zhao Guodong fell into a long period of contemplation, and the ancient Taoist ignored him and took care of himself.
Zhao Guodong looked at the master who was sleeping heavily, his thoughts were surging like a tide, and little by little memories floated in his heart.
Elementary school began to follow this old Taoist to fight, from practicing martial arts to strengthen the body to practice the essence of strength, even if he went to Jiangkou Middle School to study, he still couldn't run a hard practice every week, no matter how strong and brave Zhao Deshan was, in front of him there was only the end of being willing to lose, long-distance running, swimming, wrestling, fighting, Zhao Deshan was only out of reach.
If it was just all this, Zhao Guodong would not have so many feelings, and more importantly, this person professor gave himself a calm attitude towards life, active pursuit, and calm response, which is what touched Zhao Guodong the most.
Although the young man's blood is unavoidable, the master tells him that the joy of life lies in having too many unpredictable variables, don't be too bound by secular dogma, dare to hate, dare to love, dare to act and act is the real man's life, of course, this needs to master a degree.
There seems to be a huge black hole on the road in front of him, into heaven, into hell, everything is unknown, but there is one that is unmistakable, it seems that it is no longer possible for me to go down like a normal step-by-step, and I will regret it if I have the opportunity. Zhao Guodong didn't want to be a repentant who looked left and right, so he went in the direction he expected.
The crackling sound of the bonfire seemed to make Zhao Guodong's mind swim farther, and some fragments of the dream were unconsciously connected, even Zhao Guodong didn't realize this, the night of the ancient temple was so charming.
I don't know how long it took for Zhao Guodong to retract from his fugue and glance at his master, who was already lying on the stone bed snoring like thunder, and a whisk of dust hanging in the air distorted and changed the shape of his shadow with the light of the campfire.
Standing up silently, Zhao Guodong looked out, the starlight was vast, the grass was growing and insects were chirping, and the world seemed to bloom its quietest side at this moment.
Zhao Guodong took a deep breath, the blood in his whole body was extremely comfortable, he took two steps and bowed deeply to the stone bed, "Master, Guodong has gone." ”
The snoring on the stone bed was still shocking, Zhao Guodong smiled, turned around, but at the moment he walked out of the temple gate, he heard a voice on the stone bed as if it was whispering: "Go, people enter the red dust, their hearts are like the moon, they are happy to travel, and they are wandering through life." ”
Zhao Guodong, who was stunned, raised his head to the sky, and he suddenly remembered a Polish proverb, people have two lives, one is rotten and the other is burning, and he has no choice.
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